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I've had a long last couple of days.
Late Sunday I went home because Jon needed to get some stuff from his house. Then we came back and went to bed, then woke up for class at 9am. Luckily our class was short because I had a bunch of shit to do. We went to this shoe store right on grand river, because Jon's shoes were on their last stand. Then we went to the bank so that I could deposit a check, so that Jon could pay his rent(and back rent), because he doesn't have checks. We continued on to the Sprint store to find a new phone. Unsuccessful in our search, we went home for about a 1/2 hour before driving home once again. The reason I went home was so that I could volunteer for Barack Obama when he came to North Farmington on Monday night.
The whole morning I was calling my friend Meghan, because she had borrowed my camera for a school project and had not returned it yet. She didn't answer until I was home, so I had to use Jon's camera, which isn't as sweet as mine. Anyways, I get home around 10:30pm, and Meghan tells me that she has some bad news. She took my camera home and one of her friends cracked my screen. So she's like, I'm going to buy you a comprable one because they don't make your camera anymore. Which is kinda sweet, because at least I got a new camera out of the deal.
I took this!!
This morning, I am woken up at 9 am, which is really annoying because I don't have class until 3pm. My roommate comes into my room and says that my boyfriend is blocking her car in the driveway. He drives a stick, so she couldn't move it. Meghan was supposed to get out of class at 9:50 and then call me when she got out of the shower, so that I could go get a new camera.
<---this one.
But I woke up again at 10:40 and she hadn't called me. So I went back to sleep and she called me at like 11:40, and was like, let's go to Best Buy. The only problem was that I had to take Jon to class at 12:40. I was a bit annoyed because we were supposed to go earlier and now it was all rushed. It ended up working out okay, but I was still annoyed nonetheless.
I had class at 3, but decided not to go, and went out for Brueggers instead. I had training for my job at 7pm, so I drove out like 3 miles to this place and I get there and the doors are locked to the building. So I'm like, what the fuck am I supposed to do? I was like banging on the doors, and windows, tugging them, trying to open them up. I called the building and waited there for like 10 minutes. Then I just drove home and emailed the girl that I interviewed with and told her what happened. I'm a little frustrated because I drove all the way out there for nothing.
And to end this post: a cute picture of me and Jon during welcome week.
Late Sunday I went home because Jon needed to get some stuff from his house. Then we came back and went to bed, then woke up for class at 9am. Luckily our class was short because I had a bunch of shit to do. We went to this shoe store right on grand river, because Jon's shoes were on their last stand. Then we went to the bank so that I could deposit a check, so that Jon could pay his rent(and back rent), because he doesn't have checks. We continued on to the Sprint store to find a new phone. Unsuccessful in our search, we went home for about a 1/2 hour before driving home once again. The reason I went home was so that I could volunteer for Barack Obama when he came to North Farmington on Monday night.
The whole morning I was calling my friend Meghan, because she had borrowed my camera for a school project and had not returned it yet. She didn't answer until I was home, so I had to use Jon's camera, which isn't as sweet as mine. Anyways, I get home around 10:30pm, and Meghan tells me that she has some bad news. She took my camera home and one of her friends cracked my screen. So she's like, I'm going to buy you a comprable one because they don't make your camera anymore. Which is kinda sweet, because at least I got a new camera out of the deal.
I took this!!
This morning, I am woken up at 9 am, which is really annoying because I don't have class until 3pm. My roommate comes into my room and says that my boyfriend is blocking her car in the driveway. He drives a stick, so she couldn't move it. Meghan was supposed to get out of class at 9:50 and then call me when she got out of the shower, so that I could go get a new camera.
<---this one.
But I woke up again at 10:40 and she hadn't called me. So I went back to sleep and she called me at like 11:40, and was like, let's go to Best Buy. The only problem was that I had to take Jon to class at 12:40. I was a bit annoyed because we were supposed to go earlier and now it was all rushed. It ended up working out okay, but I was still annoyed nonetheless.
I had class at 3, but decided not to go, and went out for Brueggers instead. I had training for my job at 7pm, so I drove out like 3 miles to this place and I get there and the doors are locked to the building. So I'm like, what the fuck am I supposed to do? I was like banging on the doors, and windows, tugging them, trying to open them up. I called the building and waited there for like 10 minutes. Then I just drove home and emailed the girl that I interviewed with and told her what happened. I'm a little frustrated because I drove all the way out there for nothing.
And to end this post: a cute picture of me and Jon during welcome week.